Friday, May 10, 2013

After the Storm


Everybody talks about
How they want a love that's strong,
Then there was you
And I knew I'd found the one.
We were so good together
Whether we were making plans,
Laughing or talking about the weather.
Yours was a love I never wanted to end
But in life you never know
What's waiting round the next bend.
Our story's over;
You sleep in clover
Beneath the smiling sun.
In some way,
I think I had to pay
For having known so much perfection.
So while you feed the flowers,
I while away the hours
In self contempt.
As I gaze up at the moon, 
I feel certain that soon
The pain will all be spent;
The light will fill the space
Where in solitude I've dwelt
And prove that thing to be true
Which I have always felt:
That in getting to know you
 I have been bountifully blessed.

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